Untitled upload for Kurt Crasper
Album: Wolftickets
By: Kurt Crasper
By: Kurt Crasper
Duration
2:54
Genres
Description
Rock n' roll song about a guy that gets in trouble with the feds at the border and is rescued by Jesus in a flying saucer.
Lyrics
~ BORDER RUNNIN’ COWBOY ~ A F# G G# A I Road on in to San Antoine, on a hot and dusty night A The moon was full and the lights were low, and I almost died of fright. The streets were bare and to my surprise, not even a soul in site Which was really staring in deed to me, especially on Friday night ------------------------------------- fill I walked along the sidewalk, smelled fried chicken cookin’ near Smelled just like Mom used to make, but the chill never left the air Things were getting so frightnin weird, that Jack the ripper might appear Then I heard a voice from behind said, freeze son your covered from the rear ------------------------------------Instrumental There was rats on my left and feds on my right, looked like the makins of a pretty good fight So I slapped leather drew to my right and the rats on my left moved into the night They backed me down an alley way, that’s when I lost my fear Cause out of the night came a saucer shaped light, and I floated up into the glare ------------------------------------- fill The dude drivin was kind a weird, had a beard to his belly and long wavy hair I said thanks bud, but step on the gas, lets get the hell out a here. He said sure thing, any time Bro, but to tell you the truth, I’m late for the show So tell me quickly, quickly please, where it is that you would like to go Well I said Huston, Denver, L.A., Rome, right now I’ll make any place my home But mister please, mister don’t, take me back to that God for sakin’ San Antoine I said Houston, Denver, L.A., Rome, right now I’ll make any place my home But mister please, mister don’t, take me Back to that God forsaken Back to that God forsaken Back to that God forsaken San Antoine WRITTEN BY - KURT CRASPER 3/29/06
